Kylie Bray (Love, Hate and Billions)

Last weekend he took Kevin and me to Disney land for the entire weekend and we all bunked in the same suite, the best weekend ever.

“I can't breathe Stone,” I whine lifting up my head, readying myself to do some serious damage to his back by ramming my head into it.

I’d seen how the Bulls do it, there is no better time to try it out.

I stop short when I see a small girl waiting by a motorbike, looking like she's upside down.

She must be about Jace's age, but I can't be sure with her face all blotchy.

Michael puts me on the ground and spins me around by my shoulders, forcing me to look at him as he kneels in front of me.

I smile and he laughs.

I know what's funny, I have a crooked tooth in the front. Pushing his black-rimmed glasses up his nose he shakes his head like he doesn't know what he is going to do with me. My papa does it too.

I always looked up to my brother Michael the most. He doesn't have blue or brown eyes like the others in the Stone family, his is green like Uncle Hector.

Most people find him scary because he towers over everyone and he is all bulky and strong, but he is cool, like so cool. How could I not like him?

"Kylie meet Dakota Larken." He moves back, slightly to the left and all my attention focuses on the small girl.

I smile at her as she sniffles, it's obvious to me that she's crying. Michael stands up and ruffles my hair.

He knows I hate it when he does that,

two talk,” he says, “Make

walks toward the mansion flaying his hands in the air

Bray, whatcha doin’

me, she sniffs and wipes her nose with a tissue.

me

because she sounds funny,

a genius

nothing on me, I'm smarter

on my hips, my head

"Is that so."

on hers

from the sun making me squint my

are ya" I drawl in my

by now, she hates when I

"Five, you?"

live

we just moved to Liston

hands into the pockets of her yellow

hers look worn and I love it, that is the trend now at our school, but

"Cool, why ya crying."